Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1129 Long Martingale falls ill

"That's not necessarily." Long Chi's eyes fell on her majestic face and suddenly said meaningfully, "However, I just want to hear you cry under me."

Lu Liang's expression changed slightly, gritted his teeth, and cursed in disgust: "Shameless!"

Long Chi laughed, "Shameless? I will definitely let you know then."

Lu Liang slightly suppressed the feeling of vomiting between his chest and abdomen, but at the same time, he couldn't help feeling anxious.

She didn't have any strength right now, and it was obvious that Long Chi had given her a very heavy slack.

It seems not easy to escape.

The only way to do this is to suppress it and wait for the opportunity to move.

Seeing that she fell silent, Long Chi suddenly felt a little boring, so he no longer took advantage of her words.

...

When Long Yang brought Jill and the others back to the palace, it was already a few days later.

Baizhangya is not too far away from the Imperial Capital. It is almost possible to get there in one night, but it is extremely far from the detour to the Imperial Capital under Baizhangya.

In addition, taking care of Jill's still young, the carriage should not be too bumpy, and the speed naturally can't be fast. Therefore, it took a full five days to return to the Imperial Palace.

Long Yang was very happy to be able to find Ji Er, and the guilt in his heart was reduced a lot. He wished to carry Ji Er to Weiwei immediately to make her happy.

But as soon as he stepped into the palace gate, he met the old lady.

After a few days, the old man became tired and haggard. Long Yang was a little guilty, and quickly greeted him, "Grandma..."

The old lady looked at him tiredly, her lips moved, and finally said: "The emperor, there is something I must tell you, but I hope you can calm down."

Long Yang's heart sank, and a sense of misfortune suddenly appeared. The fingers under his sleeves clenched into a fist. After a while, he squeezed a voice from his throat, "What's wrong?"

"Five days ago, Wei Wei disappeared." The old lady said word by word with great difficulty.

Long Marting’s brain buzzed, only to feel the qi and blood surge, and suddenly he vomited a mouthful of blood without warning.

"The emperor?" The old lady was shocked, and quickly helped him, and shouted back, "Come on, pass the emperor quickly--"

Long Yang fainted.

For a while, the palace became a mess, but fortunately, it was suppressed by the old lady.

After being diagnosed by the Lin Yuan, the emperor hadn't rested for days. In addition, his spirit had been extremely tight and his body was overworked. He had reached the limit. After learning of the disappearance of the empress, he finally crushed his last breath.

The illness came like a mountain, Long Yang fell ill, and fell asleep for three days before he finally woke up.

However, the first thing he did when he woke up, he wanted to find Lu Liangwei in the palace.

Zhao Gan clasped his leg tightly, "Master, you are in poor health now, and you have not recovered. If you continue to toss, this body will not be able to grow back."

"Go away!" Long Yang raised his foot and kicked him to the ground, his voice hoarse and terrifying, and he had already left the sleeping hall.

Zhao Qian was knocked to the ground, and when he got up, he wanted to persuade him again, but he saw the old lady appear and knelt down in front of the master.

"The old man courageously asks the emperor to take care of his dragon body."

At this time, Long Marting had long lost the image of dignity and majesty in the past, his lips were chapped and skinned, his face was pale and haggard, and his whole person had quickly lost weight.

He can ignore anyone, but he can only ignore the old lady.

Seeing the old man kneeling there, he was distraught and bent over to help her up, "What is grandma doing? Get up!"

The old prince was unwilling to get up, but looked at him, and said earnestly: "Since the emperor is willing to call me a grandmother just like Weiwei, then I will ask for a freshman and ask the emperor to listen to me."

(End of this chapter)